Strolling down market street, friendly smiles to passerby. Cold wind rustles minty green leaves. Soft summer glows over the front sidewalks. This is a season to remember. I want to go for a bike ride.
Strolling down market street, friendly smiles to passerby. Cold wind rustles minty green leaves. Soft summer glows over the front sidewalks. This is a season to remember. I want to go for a bike ride.